Chapter 284: Temptation of death

grim Reaper?

Qin Luosheng almost stared out his eyes.

What kind of **** is this Nima unfolding?

Isn't Lao Tzu in the Dragon Temple?

What the **** is death?

Why does the **** of death appear in the Dragon Temple? Why can I connect with my consciousness?

what.

and many more.

It seems that I have a vessel connected to the **** of death on my body! ! !

Oh it's you--

Earrings, [Reaper's Embrace]! ! !

"You really are the **** of death?"

Qin Luosheng asked suspiciously.

If it is in reality, it goes without saying that it is 100% insane, but in the world of "Dimension of Destiny", now everyone enters the Dragon Temple alone and immediately dies under the mouth of a dragon, what is impossible?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Is there anyone who dares to pretend to be a lone without opening his eyes?"

The **** of death smiled and said: "The lonely king of the underworld, who controls the world of death, is the **** of death for you humans!"

Pluto? grim Reaper?

What kind of mess is this?

"What are you doing when you find me?"

Qin Luosheng forced himself to calm down, keep a clear head, and deal with it seriously. For this B, it is best not to believe a punctuation mark, otherwise, he will definitely be led into the ditch by this guy who calls himself the **** of death.

There is no free lunch in the world. Except for your father and your mother, no one will treat you for no reason. If you are good to you, there must be a plan. If you are not careful, you will be chewed by others. Leftover.

"transaction!"

Reaper responded concisely.

"transaction?"

Qin Luosheng's expression was stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the [Devil's Blood Sacrifice] he had at the beginning. Even if he could exchange for huge power, he would still pay a heavy price.

"Yes, it's a deal!"

The **** of death tempted: "As long as you are willing to sacrifice your soul and become a lonely slave, you will come from the underworld alone, kill the enemy in front of you, and give you the strength to enjoy eternal life!"

Qin Luosheng:...

Is this serious?

Really death, not funny?

Killing me.

Is your tone of deceiving children a bit too LOW?

My lord, times have changed!

Your set will no longer work.

Do you really think that Lao Tzu is a cute little white who doesn't know the world?

If you have an accent like you, you can't write bad checks at all times. Generally, you can't survive three episodes in a TV series. It's purely a way to send warmth to the protagonist!

"Sounds great!"

Qin Luosheng asked with interest: "Why did you choose me? An ant like me shouldn't be in the eyes of Lord Death, right?"

"Naturally not!"

The **** of death said in a cold tone: "You make Gu very important! You are very weak, but in your body, there is a power that Gudu wants to gain."

"Oh? Is it so honest?"

Qin Luosheng's brows jumped: "You say so, are you afraid that I won't agree to trade with you?"

"No no no no! You will agree."

The **** of death said firmly: "From ancient times to the present, no one has escaped the solitary control."

"You are really confident!"

Qin Luosheng sneered: "That's because you didn't meet me."

"Your self-confidence is not bad. Gu likes a confident person like you, because once someone like you is driven to the end and needs Gu's power, he will become more ruthless and the soul will be more polluted. Deep, it will fall at the fastest speed and fall into the magical way."

Grim Reaper laughed wildly: "Just like what happened to you at this moment. Without strength, you can't even control your own destiny, you can only let it be at your mercy, life and death are beyond your control."

"so what?"

Qin Luosheng's face was slightly gloomy, but he still retorted stiffly: "It's better to die if you die than to sell your soul to you and live forever without peace."

"Really? Then let's wait and see. I have lived alone for countless years, and what I have seen and heard is far beyond your imagination. All souls in the world, except for the demon that destroys humanity, no matter what race they are, they can't escape a word-love !"

Faced with Qin Luosheng's refusal, the **** of death was unmoved and said to himself: "Among them, your human race is the most. The love of your human race is the highest among all races."

Qin Luosheng felt cold.

"Similarly, it is also your human race. After the fall, the most thorough and strongest eruption.-The ancient Buddha fell into the devil and ten thousand Buddhas died, the ancient emperor fell to the immortal and the immortals fell, and came out again 30,000 years ago. A Shura, slaughter the common people, exterminate all spirits,..."

"And your potential, greater than them, is the most important **** of the solitary. As long as you fall, solitary can absorb your desperate dark power, and with the help of your slaughter of life, go one step further, transcend the underworld and become Heaven and earth are supreme, controlling the three realms and six realms."

"You dream!" Qin Luosheng gritted his teeth: "You told these secrets so grandiosely, do you think I would be fooled by you?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... It's a young man, really innocent and cute!"

Hearing what Qin Luosheng said, the **** of death laughed wildly and arrogantly: "This world is cruel. People who have great love like you but don't have the strength to guard this love will eventually fall into the abyss. At that time, you won't say such things again. Your will, your belief, your soul, everything about you will be betrayed by you, your heart...will...will...will be betrayed."

"I do not believe!"

Qin Luosheng roared loudly.

"I don't believe it? That's it, that's all!" Death's voice gradually fell silent: "If there are no scars in your heart, you will never know the value of strength. Today I will let you know how sad the world of the weak is.-No need The power of loneliness, wait to be sprayed to death by that little fire worm."

"Shoot to death?" Qin Luosheng snorted coldly: "Don't play the tricks behind the scenes. You think you can easily control others and play with people's hearts. In fact, you are just a trash hiding in the shadows. Pluto? Death? Really? Laugh out of my big teeth."

"Swear as much as you want, one day, you will understand Gu today's words." The **** of death was not angry, and his tone was still flat: "Fate, that's a very strange thing!"

"Your pattern, that's all!" Qin Luosheng's eyes twinkled, "My human race, after thousands of catastrophes, bathed in blood, endured countless sufferings, and struggling to reach today, is not based on the so-called destiny in your mouth! It has not been broken! Fettered by destiny, how can I have the prosperous age of my human race? The human race ancestors can do it, and I can do it. — I believe that man can conquer the sky!"

"Really?" Death said calmly: "Your destiny is about to come, and death is your destination. Your so-called man will conquer the sky, can you break the shackles of destiny?"

"Naturally!"

Qin Luosheng put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then put his right hand on his chest, feeling the vigorous vitality of the beating heart, and shouted loudly and powerfully up to the sky: "I'm here, I will break the fate of the **** in your mouth for you."